Camellia

INSTRUMENTAL
The sky, wildflower blue
Same as it was when I met you
I'm caught in colors there within
I'm sinking softly as a stone, Camellia

February bloom, February blood
February bloom, February blood
Camellia
Camellia

Seven years to the day
I never paint with a color as bold as
Crimson petals in the snow
I'll always sing for you, my dear Camellia

February bloom, February blood
February bloom, February blood
Camellia
Camellia

I was white as, a cotton sheet
In a white room in a white bed
And I saw myself in the white lights
Dangling there by a small thread, felt the color
Drain from me like a river, felt a stillness
But I wasn't ready yet, so, I said a prayer
To the calm blue sky (to the calm blue sky)
To spare me for (to spare me for)
Our nameless child
Our nameless child

I said a prayer (I said a prayer)
To the calm blue sky (to the calm blue sky)
To spare me for (to spare me for)
Our nameless child (our nameless child)

Camellia
Camellia
Camellia
Camellia